Blame It On The Stars

It's time to think, Darling,

Why we do this every day-

How we overcome all barriers

So this love of ours might stay.

Why do we breathe, Love,

With such dread for tomorrow?

When tomorrow never comes,

Should we spare ourselves the sorrow?

If we never find our river's end,

Yet star-crossed lovers we are,

An eerie calm besettles us.

We shouldn't have gotten this far.

We are doomed to fail

At this romance that is ours.

Don't scorn me, Darling,

Just blame it on the stars.